Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Lu Chenhan was slightly taken aback, but he was in a daze.

Until Song Chubai said, "What attracts you?"

Song Chubai was really curious, this was the first time he met someone who said such things to him.

When Lu Chenhan heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be colder.

"Try me?" He snorted coldly, straightened his waist, and looked down at Song Chubai, his eyes as dark as thick ink were filled with dark light, "Do you want me to praise you?"

He would never do such a thing.

Song Chubai looked at Lu Chenhan in confusion.

He didn't mean to test, let alone want him to praise himself.

He was just purely curious, but he didn't seem to get his answer.

Fortunately, he was used to such questions without answers, so he just lowered his head and obediently responded "Oh".

The strand of dull hair on the head seemed to feel the frustration of its owner, drooping down, showing a bit of loss.

Lu Chenhan pursed his lips, looking straight at Song Chubai.

He likes himself so much?Feeling so lost without an answer?

tsk...

With a soft tut in his heart, Lu Chenhan said with a touch of irritability: "Okay, you're very good, okay?"

This is the first time he has praised someone, and it is cheap for him.

Lu Chenhan turned his head away, not looking at Song Chubai, and said more and more irritablely: "Okay, get off work."

He turned around, walked quickly to his desk, and turned off the computer.

Song Chubai tilted his head, his eyes fell on Lu Chenhan.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and from his angle, he could see his almost perfect profile.

He had to admit that Lu Chenhan's skin was superior, but unfortunately, his mind was a little sick.

Isn't dry depression just a disease of the brain?

Song Chubai still has no idea how to save Lu Chenhan.

Fortunately, he is not entangled, and he has no clue for the time being, so he can only let nature take its course.

If you stay by Lu Chenhan's side, you can always find a way.

Thinking of this, Song Chubai couldn't help but smile.

The pear dimples on both sides of the cheeks revealed a bit of sweetness, which caught off guard Lu Chenhan's eyes who just turned his head to look over.

The apex of his heart softened inexplicably, an unprecedented numbness rose from the bottom of his heart, and quickly spread to his limbs, until they gathered again and returned to the apex of his heart.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the look in Song Chubai's eyes was a little more unclear.

He had already packed his things, and now, it was time to go home.

Lu Chenhan took the first step and didn't walk towards Song Chubai, but his eyes kept on him.

After taking two steps, seeing that he still had no intention of getting up, he couldn't help but say with a more emphatic tone: "Go home."

Only then did Song Chubai come to his senses, he hurriedly responded, got up quickly, followed Lu Chenhan's footsteps, and walked to his side.

Lu Chenhan lowered his head slightly, and secretly glanced at Song Chubai's hand hanging on one side.

The fingers were as slender as scallions, and the back of the white hands could faintly see the flow of blue blood vessels, revealing a charming sense of fragility.

But for no reason, another idea popped up in Lu Chenhan's mind.

It's too thin. It should be fed a little fatter so that it's comfortable to hold.

As soon as this idea came out, Lu Chenhan suddenly realized that he had the idea of ​​hugging Song Chubai.

He suddenly darkened his face, and with a cold look, he quickened his pace and walked towards the elevator.

Seeing that he quickened his pace, Song Chubai had no choice but to quicken his pace and follow him.

The two entered the elevator almost in tandem. Lu Chenhan pressed the "-1" button, and the cold air on his body continuously flowed out.

Song Chubai stood beside him, looking at Lu Chenhan inexplicably.

The man seemed angry.

But why is he angry?

Song Chubai was thinking hard, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Could it be that he was angry because he pressed the elevator button himself?

Not to mention, it's really possible, isn't it said that President Ba never does things by himself?

Thinking so, Song Chubai stretched out his finger secretly, and pressed the "-1" button.

After a brief press for three seconds, the originally bright red color disappeared.

Then he pressed it again quickly, and the red of the "-1" key lit up again.

Now, it's not considered that the overlord did it himself, right?

He looked at Lu Chenhan, but saw him staring at him with burning eyes, he subconsciously touched his face, there should be nothing dirty, right?

"Boss Lu?" He asked suspiciously.

Lu Chenhan had a panoramic view of his little movements just now.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he leaned on the elevator door with one hand, held Song Chubaihuan in his arms, and hooked the corner of his mouth, "Are you attracting my attention again?"

Song Chubai raised his head, his slender eyelashes trembled, and looked up at him.

"What?" He was a little dazed.

He doesn't seem to be doing anything.

"I didn't do anything." Without paying attention, he said what was in his heart.

Lu Chenhan slightly raised his eyebrows, "Didn't do anything? Then what elevator button did you press there just now?"

Isn't it just to get his attention?

Just as Song Chubai was about to answer, the elevator arrived.

The elevator door opened, Lu Chenhan's hand was originally propped on the elevator door, but when the door opened, there was no support for his hand.

Because of inertia, his body threw himself towards Song Chubai.

With a big hand, he just hugged his waist.

Song Chubai took a step back after being hit like this, and subconsciously hugged Lu Chenhan's waist with his little hands to stabilize his body.

In this way, Lu Chenhan wrapped his arms around Song Chubai's waist with one hand, and Song Chubai's hands firmly wrapped around his waist.

This embracing posture is ambiguous no matter how you look at it.

Lu Chenhan's eyes sank even more, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Can't bear it so soon?"

Song Chubai took a deep breath, managed to stabilize his figure, but didn't hear what Lu Chenhan said clearly, he just nodded indiscriminately in response to "um".

He let go of Huan Lu Chenhan's hand, broke away from his embrace, took a few steps back, and walked out of the elevator directly.

He turned sideways, and the reddish earlobes just fell into Lu Chenhan's eyes.

Also shy.He sneered in his heart, lowered his hand, and moved his fingertips slightly, but he couldn't touch anything.

It seemed that Song Chubai's body temperature still remained on the fingertips, which actually made him feel a little greedy.

"Tsk."

He clicked his tongue lightly, not knowing whether it was for Song Chubai or himself.

He took a step forward and walked towards the car.

When Song Chubai passed by, his eyes still glanced at his crimson earlobes for a moment.

The earlobe is pink and tender, which is a bit cute, and I really want people to pick it up.

Lu Chenhan pursed his lips, with a gloomy face, he quickened his pace and walked towards the private car.

Song Chubai looked at his back, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Because of his plausible hug, his body was faintly hot.